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Personal Style

Apparel

Powered Implants
Lightning Aura

Skin

Accent: Magnetic Monopole

Scene

Scene: Stormcatcher's Domain

Measurements

Length
22.33 m
Wingspan
11.6 m
Weight
6021.14 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Obsidian
Wasp
Obsidian
Wasp
Secondary Gene
Aqua
Bee
Aqua
Bee
Tertiary Gene
Teal
Circuit
Teal
Circuit

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jul 24, 2022
(1 year)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Ridgeback

Eye Type

Eye Type
Lightning
Rare
Level 1 Ridgeback
EXP: 0 / 245
Scratch
Shred
STR
8
AGI
7
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
5
VIT
7
MND
5

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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C Y R I L
Lightning Representative - Designated Slacker
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"The Mills are in order, can i go home now?"

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B I O G R A P H Y


______ On a search for a friend to find a new representative, a green wildclaw is trudging through thick, tall, grass. Her scales a gorgeous emerald, gleaming in the sunlight. The thundercrack carnivale is halfway over already, she’d been searching for a lightning representative for hours in the cold breeze. a teal and grey figure catches her eye. A ridgeback. He is also trying to get past the field, likely on his way to the plague lands.

“hey! you!” the wildclaw shouted. her cries were ignored by the stranger. she snorted out of frustration. She sits down, cupping her claws around her snout.

“HEY, YOU, STORM SPAWN!” she shouted, the wild winds carried her cries. his head whips around.

“hello?” he said in the distance. over the howling of the wind she could hardly hear him at all. “COME HERE!” she yelled back. The ridgeback trotted forward with caution. She was still a stranger, after all. his claws were getting caught in the grass every now and again, his scales the color of the blackest night yet the bluest day. “can I help you?” he said, approaching her. His bag in his mouth.

“are you lost?” she asks, standing up once more. He's about 3 times the size of her. He lowers his head to be 'on her level.'

“no, I'm searching for my home. Like most dragons do around my age.” He says somberly, the smell of fish is on his breath.

her eyes excitedly light up. “well do i have the opportunity for you!” she pauses to clear her throat. “my friend’s lair is looking for a lightning representative.”

this time it is his eyes that light, but with curiosity. “really?”

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